The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Although the mountain-opening ax was a gift from Emperor Dayu, Yang Jian did not look down on this magical ax that opened a way for him to save his mother back then, but after all, it is only a spiritual treasure of acquired merit.

The Qianhong Taoist should be a sage of the Dao, guarded by a jade plate of good fortune, accompanied by such a treasure as the God of Killing Spear, who has been a Taoist ancestor for many years, and must have all kinds of backhands...

How can such a character be cut by himself?

Although it might have been thought that Taoist Qianhong was "just enough" before, it was because the three Qings were too strong when they joined forces and completely suppressed Qianhong, which gave people such an illusion.

Daozi Tianyan stared at Yang Jian: "Go! Otherwise, why did I bring you here so hard!"

Bite the bullet, Yang Jian glared at Tian Yan Daozi, who stared back anxiously.

just go.

Taking a breath, Yang Jian shot up into the sky. Although he had exerted his speed to the extreme, he still felt that he was 'incomparably far away' from Qianhong.

Seeing Yang Jian flying away, Tianyan Daozi heaved a sigh of relief, a little An Ran appeared in his eyes, floating there, barely opened his eyes a gap, watching the situation in the sky.

No one knows how many calculations and preparations he has made for today's event.

There are more than a thousand chaotic clocks, and the chaotic clock is pulled here by the broken space-time Tao more than a thousand times, and it has endured the backlash against itself by the Tao more than a thousand times...

But in Tianyan Daozi's deduction, only in this way can he win undefeated...

They can't afford to lose.

The original arrangement was not what it is today. Sanqing originally wanted to let the leader of Tongtian show a tragic drama, and then "send" the leader of Tongtian to Zixiao Palace to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, and then seek opportunities in Zixiao Palace to attack Qianhong.

Because Sanqing was not sure about killing a great saint who was protected by the jade plate of good fortune.

But just as Sanqing arranged the plan to kill Qianhong, a small change appeared in the world, and this change triggered a series of changes.

This variable is a ray of soul brought back to the prehistoric by the sleepwalking Xuandu by accident...

Due to the appearance of this variable, the operation of the Dao of Heaven was blocked, and Daozi Tianyan was born, and Empress Houtu Daoguo was born.

In order to bury the traces of Tianyan Daozi, Sanqing worked together to deceive Tiandao and hide it from Qianhong's sight. By the way, Yang Jian gained a firm foothold in the prehistoric by such a mistake.

The cause and effect are roughly the same.

Signing the list of gods is like a letter of alliance to kill the Taoist ancestor; while Yang Jian rose up by the wind, he still practiced the eighty-nine mysterious kung fu left by the great god Pangu, and even explored the true meaning of the eighty-nine mysterious kung fu by himself.

How could Sanqing not pay attention to the disciple of Master Yuding?

Step by step, Yang Jian came to where he is today, Bajiu Xuangong has reached Guihong Realm, and his combat power has surpassed the masters of the Three Religions like the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Sanqing and Tianyan Daozi even saw some new 'hope'.

They messed up their calculations, chose this place as the place to fight, and replayed the battle with Qianhong countless times...

Reluctantly destroying the Taoist gate, breaking the foundation of the Dao ancestor's luck;

Convince the other three saints to cooperate with each other, and I don't know how many times the saints will be embarrassed during the process;

What's more, Tianyan Daozi, how long he has been groping for and calculating how much in order to plan today, I am afraid that Tianyan Daozi himself can't count.

Yuding and Yang Jian, the master and apprentice, gave Sanqing a little comfort.

Compared with the others present today, Jade Cauldron should be the most representative of the prehistoric monks. It is the tenacity of the monks who are not inferior to the saints of meritorious deeds by themselves!

Compared with real person Yuding, Yang Jian himself may not be ready enough, but Yang Jian is the little key to today's situation.

He is a variable, living in the Dao Rhyme of Opening Heaven, and can even use this Dao Rhyme for his own use.

The only one who can change the prehistoric world is probably only a character like him that the Dao of Heaven could not have deduced originally.

At this moment, Yang Jian grabbed the mountain axe, and with a little confusion in his eyes, he rushed to Taoist Qianhong's side very quickly.

Looking up, Taoist Qianhong, who was stunned by the Thousand Chaos Bell, is under the onslaught of Sanqing!

The Taiji diagram turned defense into a power of killing, Pangu's banner was marked by the figure of Pangu's previous battles, and Yu Ruyi and Fenghuo Futuan bombarded alternately.

Although the Dao contained in it cannot be regarded as a perfect Dao that can be sanctified, it cannot be compared with Qianhong Daoist's Dao; but Sanqing's comprehension and control of his own Dao can be said to be no less than Qianhong Daoist!

If it hadn't been for Qianhong's calculation of the Sanqing early on and turning them into the road of no return to virtuous sanctification, why would it take such a lot of trouble at this time, only the leader of the Tongtian Sect would be enough.

Even if he is trapped in the state of a virtuous saint, the Master Tongtian cannot be underestimated!

With Qingping Sword as a guide, the four swords of Jade Immortals shine brilliantly, and the Daoist robe of Tongtian Sect Master flutters, and his figure suddenly turns into tens of thousands, and suddenly condenses into the sword intent.

It's a pity that even the leader of Tongtian couldn't kill Qianhong at this time.

Suddenly, the aura around Qianhong's body began to expand rapidly, and the thousand chaotic bells were slowly disappearing!

Even if they come from different time and space, they can't stay for too long, and they are being repelled by the chaotic sea...

Yang Jian, who was flying quickly, showed a little unwillingness and a little regret in his eyes.

With such an opportunity, but not being able to kill Qianhong, the next step is bound to be a more difficult battle...

Yang Jian, an outsider, could see clearly that it wasn't that Sanqing's offensive was too weak, but that Dao sage himself was too strong; there was also the Heavenly Dao holy artifact, the good fortune jade plate, which also resisted a lot of attacks for Qian Hong at this time.

This is like, Liusheng and Tianyan Daozi exhausted their calculations and raised the guillotine aloft, but when the guillotine fell, they found that what they were going to guillotine was a black iron spar...

Six Sages must have other backers.

Yang Jian, who was flying fast, grasped the ax tightly, kept thinking and calculating, but he still couldn't know that there was that innate treasure that was enough to kill Qianhong.

——From the hindsight of the second hand.

Xuandu rushed to push the lore-killing formation, and shouted:

"Masters, please join the battle!"

As if rehearsing countless times, the figures of the six saints flashed and appeared in six directions of this large formation.

But Master Yuding, Guang Chengzi, and Great Master Xuandu had already occupied the remaining three positions of the formation, and at the same time shot out beams of light, urging the formation to move.

The heavenly yin and yang nine-cosmic formation burst out with Taoist colorful light chains. Yang Jian looked up and saw fireworks blooming in the 'high sky'.

It's just that the rain of 'fireworks' gathered towards Qianhong, wrapping Qianhong layer by layer in an instant!

Almost as soon as the power of the big formation engulfed Qianhong, the hundred or so chaotic bells receded immediately and disappeared.

The heat is mastered, and there is no mistake!

Jiuhe locks the universe, and yin and yang cut the way!

Gathering the power of the six sages, supplemented by the ways of Yuding, Xuandu, and Guangchengzi, and borrowing this somewhat weird formation, Qianhong was trapped again!

"Where is Yang Jian!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice rolled over.

Yang Jian felt a little dry, but immediately shouted back hoarsely: "The disciple is here!"

"Come forward!"

Accompanied by Yuanshi Tianzun's words, a beam of light fell from the Jiuhe formation and hit Yang Jian; Yang Jian only felt his body being pulled up rapidly, and the gray clouds and mist rolling in the chaotic sea kept retreating around him!

This battle...

This situation...

Do you really want him to kill the great saint?

With... Dayu's spiritual treasure, the mountain-opening axe, when he was controlling the floods?

Not knowing how far under Yang Jian's feet, Tian Yan Daozi, who was floating in the chaotic sea, reluctantly raised his hand, and lightly touched Yang Jian's figure.

Suddenly, Tianyan Daozi's voice sounded in Yang Jian's heart, and his figure also rushed into the Jiuhe formation...

‘Yang Jian, do you know Pangu? '

'Tianyan Daozi? '

‘Do you know Pangu? '

'Know. '

‘Do you know about the opening of the sky? '

'I also know. '

'Then go, use your heaven-opening secret to protect the prehistoric creatures. '

Yang Jian: ...'How to do it? '

'I don't know, I only know that if you want to destroy Qianhong, you need to open the profound meaning of the sky. '

This is the moment, the long conversation between Tianyan Daozi and Yang Jian.

Rushing into the Jiuhe Formation, although Yang Jian held the mountain-opening axe, he couldn't easily cast the more and more proficient Opening Heaven Dao Rhyme.

Suddenly let him watch the battle of saints, and suddenly let him kill the great saint...

There was a little confusion in Yang Jian's eyes. He was thinking, he was searching, and he wanted someone to tell him that this prehistoric place is a place you must protect, and Tianyan Daozi is someone you can absolutely trust...

Although Master Sanqing is fighting Qianhong, although Master is also contributing to kill Qianhong, although...

But he suddenly couldn't tell the difference.

Dao mind is uncertain, why does it prompt the opening of the heavenly dao rhyme?

And if his own Heaven Opening Dao Rhyme can't kill Qianhong, wouldn't Hong Huang be destroyed in an instant by this Dao Saint?

The figure rushed out of the center of the Jiuhe formation, but Yang Jian was lying flat, and the mountain ax in his hand was almost ready to drop at any time.

Sanqing sighed softly at the same time, with a little pity in his eyes, but not the slightest bit of blame...

Such a heavy burden falls on a disciple who has just practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years, how can he be forced to do things beyond their expectations without hesitation?

"Don't think too much," the indifferent voice of Master Yuding came to Yang Jian's ears, "Don't force yourself too much, come back."

Master...

Master is always thinking of himself...

Yang Jian suddenly chuckled.

What is he hesitating about? Didn't he already make up his mind that no matter when, he would stand beside his master?

Master wants to deal with Qianhong, so it doesn't matter what the consequences are, and whether Qianhong is a Daoist or not!

Master's enemy is my enemy!

Yang Jian's lying figure stood up slowly, holding the mountain axe, looking down at his hands, but he was asking himself his heart.

Can it be cut?

why not!

If he doesn't even have the courage to face the great saint, how can he even talk about physical sanctification!

I am the first to fight for the front!

Yang Jian violently raised the mountain axe, and light blue spots of light appeared behind him, and the light spots were evenly 'smeared', drawing a figure of a giant!

Open the day!

This ax can be regarded as repaying a little teacher's kindness, it can be regarded as repaying the teacher's kindness for cultivating me!

It doesn't matter whether he can chop off a hair of the Daoist sage, and if he can injure Qianhong once, he will make a lot of money!

Yang Jian grinned, Dao Xin was inexplicably pleased, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and the mountain-opening ax slashed down on Qian Hong!

An arc of light tore through the sea of ​​chaos, and cut straight to the saint of the avenue!

Right now!

The giant behind Yang Jian suddenly solidified, as if he had flesh and blood, and opened his majestic eyes, glaring at Qian Hong.

The trapped Qianhong seemed to be ignorant of all this, but at this moment, there was a bit of fear on Qianhong's face.

"Disc, disc?"

"ah--"

The giant's eyes were full of remorse, and in the sea of ​​chaos, scenes emerged and fell into the giant's body in an instant.

That's the dragon's low hum, the phoenix's mournful cry, that's the witch's cry, the prayer of the human race when they were about to be wiped out by the demon in ancient times!

Two drops of crystal light fell from the corners of the giant's eyes, his right hand opened suddenly, and he raised his head and let out a long, slightly mournful howl. In the palm of his right hand, beams of light gathered rapidly.

Chaos Clock reunite!

The Tai Chi map is coming!

The Pangu banner shot out a beam of light!

A huge ax was condensed, and the giant stared at Qianhong angrily. It was exactly the same as Yang Jian's previous slashing movement, and the same Dao rhyme...

Another slightly dim arc of light caught up with the one shot by Yang Jian, and the two merged into one, and then!

"Spare me! Disc! I was also threatened by them!"

The place where Qianhong was located was cut by an arc of light, the shouts of the Daoist sage stopped abruptly, the nine-in-one formation also collapsed at the same time, the six sages and three masters who formed the formation retreated at the same time, and the real Yuding rushed to Yang Jian immediately.

That ax light didn't stop, it crushed Qianhong, and split the chaotic sea here, dividing Yin and Yang, as if it wanted to create another flood...

The Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Chaos Clock scattered, and the figure of the giant had long since disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Beheaded?

Yang Jian looked down at the shattering mountain ax in his hand. Although his face was serious, it was hard to hide the twitching of the corner of his mouth.

"Have you ever been injured?" Master Yuding grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder and flew towards the rear, fearing that Yang Jian would be swallowed by the waves of the chaotic sea.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Master Yuding, his Adam's apple wobbled up and down, and murmured: "Master, it seems..."

Played big this time...